Life is for living.
What is your definition of living?
The ideals for living vary from person to person. Rather than arrive at my grave,cigar in hand, near Heaven's gate singing, "WOO HOO What a ride!", I'd rather be proudly reminiscing of an accomplishment I'd made for the future of my family. Knowing my life wasn't wasted on my person.

One thing is certain I cannot put music to words without conveying my rythym. Words as typed across the screen can be read in different ways from different people with different opinions.

I pick myself out of my doldrums and may just be thankful for what I have: A supportive, albeit argumentative, family, several Mercs, my health, my friends(nobody my age, ha), my God.

'Tis a curse to be overly shy and paranoid.

Thanks, moving right along with the thread.